Intro. He quarreled with dads Petya and Igor, yes, his parents are gay, he, of course, didn’t follow them, but he loves them to the point of pain, and he doesn’t care about the opinions of others, the main thing is that they be a happy family, even though he repeated the mistakes of his dad Petya. He, like his fathers, works in the police. He had a beloved girl with whom he had quarreled a long time ago, because of his addiction to bad things, they never spoke to each other. It was terribly difficult for him, he was on the verge of getting drunk and taking drugs again, but for the sake of the girl he held on, so he went to her to talk. Zhenya came to her door, and in her hands were her favorite flowers - peonies. The first two doorbells ring. Another. Then he started knocking. Zhenya's knocks on the door had no effect. Call again. — Fayusha.
Knocking again.
- Open the door.
Zhenya is breathing heavily, trying to calm down. - Faina, Fain, baby, do you hear? I am pure, Faina... Faina, can you hear me? Forgive me please. I admit everything. I'm not going to lie to you right now... Just understand, I'm completely fucked